Happy

This past Sunday was the anniversary of the day Chris broke my heart. I feel fine. I can definitely say that I am over him. I am still hurt by how things happened and they way that he treated me but I don't miss him at all. I went on a date, I guess it's a date, a spontaneous one, with a man from work, someone in a higher position. He is older. He has a 19 year old daughter and a 17 year old son. Yes, older.

It was great, I was in South Philly for my new year celebration and he came to pick me up. I was running late because I couldn't find a blow dryer for my hair so he had to wait for me while I got ready. Finally, about 25 minutes later into his waiting, I walked to where he said that he was waiting, about a block from my aunt's house. He was parked in front of the Buddhist temple where he said that he had made conversations with the locals and asked questions. Everyone turned their heads and stared at me when I got over to him. We chattered for a minute to cut the nervousness that I was feeling. All eyes glues on us. He walked me over to the passenger side and opened the door for me to his white Corvette, an older model. I don't know car but I know that it was an eye candy, and very expensive.

People continued to watch as we drove off. Each time that the car slowed down enough a compliment about it would come from various corners of the streets. I was blushing from the attention. I'm usually modest but this time it was hard to look modest when I am in such a car.

We went to The Philadelphia Art Museum, walked around, talked for about an hour. Then to eat, I told him that we'll go into the next Asian place that we see and it was a Pei Wei. We then drove through the Manayunk section of Philly that I have never been to before and walked around at the park by the water. It was nice. There were so many people out doing the same; dates, jogging, etc.

He dropped me off back at my aunt's house in South Philly around midnight. I kissed him twice and wished him goodnight.